The new Stiles.

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I woke up, at Deatons animal hospital. I only saw Derek. I could feel all of my senses strengthened. I could see a lot better, and hear everything being said even from outside. I could feel the blood in my veins flooding around. I looked up to see Derek staining there.

I was so happy that Derek was there, I felt safe, and happy.

My emotions took over me and I grabbed my arms around him, hugging him closer, and when I let go, I was about to do it, kiss him... until I could see the others staring.

"Uhmm... Whatcha' doin'?" I heard Scott saying.

"I dont know, i must be on drugs" I quickly said.

"Look stiles, I have some bad news" Deaton said. Even though I was happy hearing him cut the awkward conversation, I was also nervous. I mean last time I was awake, I was bitten, and as far as I know, if you wake up after a bite, you're a werewolf.

"You got turned into a were-" He started, but he got cut off by Derek.

"It's ok though, now you can take care of yourself" he said, disappointing me. I kinda liked the attention, the help from the pack, from Derek.

"So what now? Am I a part of peters pack? I don't wanna be a wolf unless I'm a part of your pack!" I said almost yelling in Derek's face like a little child.

"That means you have to kill your uncle" Erica whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear it.

We all looked at each other. I knew what he was about to say. 'You're not worth it, You're just stiles!'

"Of course, i'll kill him! That man is a bastard, and evil, and we're here to fight evil! We will do it tonight, all of us. But don't kill him, make sure I'm the one killing him." He said looking at the pack. They all went to make a plan, and I needed to rest Deaton said.

"Wait, can I talk to Derek for a minute?" I asked worried about what they would think.

"Sure, but make it quick. You really need to rest." Deaton said, they all went out expect for Derek.

"Is everything ok?" He asked.

"Look Derek. I really don't want you to get hurt." I said but the face expression he made, made me add more to it. "I don't want any of you to get hurt. All I'm saying is Uhmm... Be careful, please."

"Don't worry" Was all he said.

***

It was late, and I was at home, walking back and forth, waiting for Derek. Deaton was already here waiting for them to come home. When they finally arrived, I saw Derek's face covered in blood, not only his face, also his entire body. Some of the wounds where healing, but not fast enough. There was too much. His shirt was ripped apart, he had scratches on his chest and he wasn't awake. I started getting really scared.

"Is he going to be alright? And don't you dare lie to me!" I said to Deaton. I listened to his heart beat, it was already fast.

"I don't know" he didn't lie. These powers were really helpful, and maybe it wasn't the worst that could happen to me. I couldn't think about that now. Derek may or may not die! And somehow that scared me to hell.

Luckily, After a couple of long hours Deaton was done. I felt like forever had passed by. I was finally able to breath. I didn't know why, I was this affected, but after all, he did do this because of me. Of course I feel guilty, I turned into a werewolf, not a soulless creature.

"He needs sleep, I mean after killing his uncle he might need to rest!" he said. That means he did it! He killed Peter. Although I would rather be a part of peters pack then let Derek die or at least get hurt. I cared too much about him and I have no idea why.

He was just lying there, on his bed. So quite and peaceful. So vulnerable and weak.

***

After a day or two, he finally woke up. I sighed with relief and smiled. I was the only one there, I haven't left his room since he got there.

"H-hey Stiles" he said in a tender tone. I was so happy, I almost shed a tear. My eyes were already filled with them, but I held them back. I was just so happy to see him alive again. Not that he was dead, though it felt like it, cause he wasn't responding. But now that he does, I feel a whole lot better.

"Hi Derek. How are you feeling?"

"Good, how about you?" He smiled.

"I missed you"

"I missed you too."

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